Li Chenfeng said nothing, his hands clasped behind his back. He gazed up at the heavens with an air of invincibility, as if scorning all creation.
He glanced around, his expression indifferent. "My West Sea royal family is illustrious and dominant in our realm. We have never been provoked in such a manner. You are the first."
BOOM!
Li Chenfeng took a step forward, his presence surging like a tidal wave. His fingers spread in a flower-plucking gesture as a fierce aura erupted from his body.
As expected of someone from the royal lineage. He was just over thirty, yet his vital energy was astounding. No wonder he dared to order Chen Yang to serve him tea, even knowing his true identity.
How could these commoners possibly understand the terrifying power of a royal descendant like myself?
